I some lil' niggas that thirst cream That pop a bitch on and we ain't talkin' bout twerk team Shootin' up cribs porches to smokescreens Mama smoking nightmares chasin' her dream Hard to give advice the mind of the call So his limits have cause his pop behind walls School become a meal Streets become a cheap Same prices pa paid he pay a cheap deal Hourglasss but he lookin' for a refill Revolver breakdancin, yeah he make that bitch Guess just a psycho in the city in the Chrysler Everybody livin' nigga lookin' just to ice you So we livin' hostile just to cop Aeropostale Trenchcoat Mafia, for a Hollister Gotta get his up So we hit the game all his re-up, now he rob the dice game Probation violation call his ass the son of Got these old scared like it's crystal lake and Jason they been through cases they ain't tryna go back Fresh meat up on the street he a fuck about that Snatchin' Carti's wear 'em same damn week Tryna get the bitches on the same damn street Rob a ho ass at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn they gremlins
He just wanna smoke some And with some hoes at the mall For that shit, he it all face and all, my lil' nigga gotta ball, lil' nigga gotta ball Run up on you where that at nigga after that Lean in that cup Lil screwed up Pop a pill And he don' feel You do it in the song, he do it for nigga And all his OGs is either or in prison Scared to talk to him like, fuck it they won't Unnecessary shit, thinkin' he has to A of True Religions dog, my lil' nigga blast you Listenin' to 2 Chainz, ain't thinkin' bout I wonder if he knew that 2 Chainz to college I wonder if he knew that, would that change his Guess that's somethin' we'll in due time